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This tree is outside every day with no panties. Absolutely scandalous. What would John Ashcroft say? en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Ashcroft#Spirit_of_Justice_cen...
went outside to check what was still doing ok in the garden, and later Sarah had a few people over to see photos & hear stories from her Nepal trip. Afterwards everyone else went to Tap & Barrel but I was in a weird mood where I felt lonely at home but didn't want to go out. Jeff came home and we had dinner together and watched Breaking Bad.
314/365.
I took a tree for a guide - I mean
Gazing sideways, I had chosen idly...
...I walked on,
Taking my bearings from that trunk
And, as I moved, the tree moved too
Alongside, or it seemed to do...
From Tree, Charles Tomlinson
A tree at Hoskote Lake.
Just under it are five Wood Sandpipers. For the cynical, my friend has an excellent close-up of one of the birds. And behind, somewhere at the right side middle is a perched Great Cormorant.
Snapped this on one of my walks. Somedays, its really beautiful right in my own back yard. Paths leading to Lake Benson, Garner, NC
Tree Swallow (Tachycineta bicolor).
Hagerman National Wildlife Refuge.
Grayson County, Texas. 20 May 2020.
Nikon D7500. Tamron SP 150-600mm f/5-6.3 Di VC USD.
(240mm) f/6.3 @ 1/1000 sec. ISO 720.
Female Tree Swallow perched near nest cavity. A rare breeder in North Central Texas. KN
Tree, IBM Glen, Union, NY (IBM Glen named after the corporation founded in the neighboring town of Endicott, NY)
Trees help you see slices of sky between branches,
point to things you could never reach.
Trees help you watch the growing happen,
watch blossoms burst then dry,
see shade twist to the pace of a sun,
birds tear at unwilling seeds.
Trees take the eye to where it is,
where it was,
then over to distant hills,
faraway to other places and times,
long ago.
A tree is a lens,
a viewfinder, a window.
I wait below
for a message
of what is yet to come.
Waiting for a Message
by Rochelle Mass
Connected (in the Connect group): horizontal branch
Beech-Tree Shadows
See how the tree’s negative
Moulds itself to ground,
Climbs its neighbour’s bole,
Holds out pincered limbs
To the sun’s projection?
It is like love: a dark nothing
Cast across a void, subject
To shifting, prone to falter
When it goes dull, contentedly
Wearing another’s graffiti.
See how the tree’s negative
Gilds itself with leaves,
Tresses its girth with ivy fringes,
Darkens moistly at the groin
Where trunk meets root?
It is like love, dressing up
And making do, clinging
To contours, sweating out
A wet devotion. The light’s
Still: but Earth’s in motion.
Poem by Giles Watson, 2012.
No sunny beach shot today as it's all cloudy and rainy. So i went out in the rain and shot a tree
instead.
Edit: Just found out that Gary Moore died today.
Watch this in celebration of guitar skills: www.youtube.com/watch?v=18FgnFVm5k0
Isolated but perfect.
Who cares about 'rule of thirds' - this photo is about the tree so it gets center stage
These trees in a Cambridge park had turned white due to being covered in silky cobwebs produced by millions of caterpillars. Larvae of the Bird-cherry Ermine moth was the cause of this eerie sight!
My Tween has taken to climbing the tree in the backyard and listening to music (on the iPad - making me nervous) as her fortress of solitude. I tried to sneak up on her and failed.
Pin cushions made with felt, crochet and beads. Blogged at bearpawandbearpaw.blogspot.com/2010/02/little-trees.html
real bonus I was chasing the linnets around and a bird flew in a nearby bush so snapped away did not know it was a tree sparrow until I got in the shade and clocked it on the back of the camers